Charlotte

Did we pass the time
In Paris or Berlin?
My memories oblige
But still it counts for nothing
Another sad goodbye
You said I like despair
(yeah he likes despair)
I say I’m doing fine
But still it make me wonder
(makes him wonder)
(are you doing fine?)
We could last a while
Keep coming back again
You’re memories abide
You can count on me for nothing
(don't count on him for nothing!)
But how could I deny
I could feel it in the air
(oooh oooh)
It’s a bitter kind of life
And it always makes me wonder
(makes him wonder)
(are you doing fine)
Charlotte never cries
She said it hurts to care
But she never could comply
It always pulls her under
It’s a better kind of life
And still it makes me wonder